After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

How can it be done without extracting this benefit from them?

After all, all of this was taught well by the elder brother.

Big brother wants to be a lucky king, and he will be a gambling king.

Although there are differences in interest, the essence remains the same.

Styx vs Zhunti Jieyin.

Odds: 1.

But even so, there are still countless people who press the quasi-promotion and lead to win.

On the contrary, no one paid attention to the shocking odds.

"Conscience is open, this is for the welfare of us prehistoric sentient beings!"

"I've made a decision. This time, I'm going to press and invite you."

There seems to be no suspense in this wave of gambling at the opening!

How can a saint lose?

Yes!

Is it called a saint if you lose?

Excessive!

"It's been so long, it's time to close the net."

"Golden Ape, in fact, you can still do this..."

Hearing Bai Ling's words, Jin Yuan's eyes lit up.

Yes!

If someone is hesitant, force them to choose.

"What about people?"

"I want to press..."

Someone was surprised, and immediately attracted countless attention.

Countless people glanced at it, and the monkey was timid, as if it wanted to close the game and run away.

What the hell!

Want to run away?

Want to seal it?

There are no doors.

It’s hard to come up with some meaning, you still want to put an end to it?

"Stop him, don't let him go."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't compete with me, I'm going all-in."

"me too."

The more you press, the more you earn.

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A game without any suspense.

How could they refuse to give away money?

Some people tried to push back and make an upset, but they were met with endless contempt.

No choice but to follow the trend of the times.

Not far away, a group of monks gradually came.

They are people of the Western religion.

Now they also understand the grievances between Styx and their leader.

It's just that I didn't expect that when they wanted to see the glory of my Buddha, they saw...

"Brother, let's have a game."

"Yes, yes, how could the teacher lose."

But who knew, the person who was called senior brother sighed helplessly.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. We who become monks should have common people in our hearts. These are all vain..."

0.....0

But before he finished speaking, the rest of the people had almost left.

"False, you can go to vain, we earned my money."

Seeing this scene, the monk became impatient.

Damn, can't you just wait for him?

Let him pretend first!

"You guys, wait for me!"

The opening point of Golden Ape.

A group of bald heads visited.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, the poor monk will win by pressing the three innate spiritual roots."

"Fuck, you people don't know how to greet the poor monk, do you still have me as a holy monk in your eyes?"

"The old man pressured the leader to win, hey, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

A group of crazy monks.

The bankruptcy of a group of monks.

And Jin Yuan's complexion was dark, with a bitter look on his face, as if he had no love.

Staring at the desperate look of the golden ape, he completely doubted the eyes of hell in life.

Many people laughed.

I'm laughing low, don't tease me anymore.

As for the despairing Golden Ape, a flower blossomed in his heart.

Gambling?

There are losers and winners.

But who let this time, the protagonist is his senior brother.

As for the question of whether Styx would lose or not, Golden Ape didn't consider it.

As an inner disciple of Ziyang Peak, how could he lose?

If you really lose, it's because of your pretentiousness.

With the opening of the game, the void changes.

Above Luzhou in Beiju, the Dao of Killing and the Dao of Buddhism seem to be in a struggle.Dry.

Chapter 191

At this moment, Quan Honghuang was watching.

Not only masters from all walks of life, but also disciples from Ziyang Peak came out.

It can be seen that Styx, who is a disciple of the inner sect, is going to slaughter the saint, how could he not come to join him as a fellow sect?

"Senior brother, wait and see, the poor monk just killed this Styx."

Although Styx claims that the sea of ​​blood never dries up, Styx never dies.

But he is a saint!

"Styx dies!"

The next second, Zhunti made his move.

The Qibao Miaoshu was taken out directly.

Saint shot.

But at this time, Styx's eyes changed, and his killing intent burst out.

Like a volcanic eruption.

A blood-red light enveloped the earth.

The ancestor Styx, whose murderous aura was gradually rising, showed terrifying strength.

The misty blood covered the sun and the moon, as if the whole world had fallen into a red world.

Patriarch Styx disappeared from Zhunti's eyes and merged with the red world.

"Chong!"

At this time, Yuantu Abi finally came out of his body.

Because of the existence of Zhunti, these two killing swords have the meaning of being out of the body.

The murderous aura accumulated for hundreds of millions of years seemed to break open this world.

The sword light flickered, and the sword turned into silk, hanging down from the sky one by one, forming a huge net vertically and horizontally.

Zhunti is at the very center of Jianwang.

"How dare you play tricks if you have a small skill?"

Although Zhunti's eyes were dignified, his words were very disdainful.

The wonderful tree of seven treasures bears flowers and forms seven colors to protect him.

The innate divine light radiates, obscuring the universe, covering the sky and the sun, and forcing the blood away.

The sword light of Styx was cut on it, melting like white snow seeing the scorching sun.

The confrontation between the two began.

Silently, Yuantu Abi had cut through the space and steadily handed it to Taoist Zhunti.

Taoist Zhunti swiped the wonderful tree of seven treasures in the hand of Taoist Zhunti, and it held Yuantu Abi.

The two treasures collided, but the surrounding space did not change at all, which shows that the two have mastered their strength to the extreme.

"Brother Tongtian, you once gave birth to the world with one sword."

"Let's see, what about this ancestor's sword?"

Styx stared at the void, and there seemed to be some changes.

The two swords of Yuantu Abi gradually merged into one for him.

A law connected with the way of heaven hangs down, and Yuan Tu's nose moves, as if the whole world moves.

Destroy the world with one sword, the highest level of kendo.

Looking at the sword, Zhunti also put away his smile and began to take it seriously.

This time he personally took action against Patriarch Minghe, if he still failed, he would lose face.

The seven different treasures on the Qibao Miaoshu are magical. In front of the world of swordsmanship, a huge bodhi tree stands quietly in the void. .

"Zodoll!"

Styx said disdainfully.

The sword energy shot out and pierced the bodhi tree, and the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree trembled immediately.

The sword energy is getting stronger and stronger, invincible, like a waterfall in a long river.